Yeats

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Sidney Kilner Levett-Yeats - Later Life
... and literary topography he mined in India, Levett-Yeats was driven by temperament or the demands of readers and the marketplace to stray further afield ... Unlike Kipling, Levett-Yeats seemed more interested in rewards of the pocketbook rather than paeans from the critics, and by that measure, at least, he seems to have been a success ... legends that echoed King Arthur, Levett-Yeats provided a window into the British colonial mind at the end of the nineteenth century ...
Lake Isle Of Innisfree
... Yeats The "Lake Isle of Innisfree" is a poem written by William Butler Yeats in 1888 ... One of Yeats's earlier poems, "The Lake Isle of Innisfree" was an attempt to create a form of poetry that was Irish in origin rather than one that adhered to the standards set by English poets and critics ...
Cartier Racing Award - Top Stayer
2011 Fame and Glory (IRE) 2010 Rite of Passage (GB) 2009 Yeats (IRE) 2008 Yeats (IRE) 2007 Yeats (IRE) 2006 Yeats (IRE) 2005 Westerner (GB) 2004 Westerner (GB) 2003 ...
A Vision
... philosophical, historical, astrological, and poetic topics by the Irish poet William Butler Yeats ... Yeats wrote these works while experimenting with automatic writing with his wife George, and they were an exploration of his interest in occult astrology ... Yeats published a second edition with alterations in 1937 ...
Sidney Kilner Levett-Yeats - Critique
... The Honour of Savelli even made Levett-Yeats' friend from Lahore's Punjab Club, Rudyard Kipling, sit up and take notice ... When I knew him in the Punjab Club in the old days," Kipling wrote to a friend about Levett-Yeats, "he was full of notions about a mutiny tale and he may have ... Yeats is far below Mr ...

Famous quotes containing the word yeats:

    There is grey in your hair.
    Young men no longer suddenly catch their breath
    When you are passing;
    But maybe some old gaffer mutters a blessing
    Because it was your prayer
    Recovered him upon the bed of death.
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)

    An ancient bridge, and a more ancient tower,
    A farmhouse that is sheltered by its wall,
    An acre of stony ground,
    Where the symbolic rose can break in flower,
    Old ragged elms, old thorns innumerable....
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)

    Because of something told under the famished horn
    Of the hunter’s moon, that hung between the night and the day,
    To dream of women whose beauty was folded in dismay,
    Even in an old story, is a burden not to be borne.
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)